A Matter of Wife and Love

After the stream, Amelie’s forehead was drenched in sweat.

She took off her fox mask, wiped her sweat, then pushed Bria out of the streaming room.

“Mommy, are you asking Mr. Gareth to pretend to be Daddy?” Bria couldn’t help but ask.

There was a troubled look in her large eyes.

She liked Blake, but she liked Leo as well.

She found it extremely difficult to choose between them.

Amelie caressed her small cheek. “Bria, you haven’t recovered yet, so you can’t join the event. I’ll be in the audience with you, and we can cheer the other children on.”

Bria pursed her small lips, but she didn’t say anything in the end.

When Amelie opened the door the next day, she was surprised to see a large and slender figure standing at the entrance.

The man stood there silently, his stern aura causing the entire corridor to feel suppressive.

“Mr. Alston?”

Amelie was stunned when she saw the man in front of her.

After making it so clear before, she thought that he wouldn’t visit again.

“I’m here to see Bria.” Leo’s expression was cold.

He had always been a serious man, but now, he had grown even colder, and there was a distant look in his eyes.

When Amelie heard that, she stepped aside and allowed him passage.

Leo walked into the house.

After taking a few steps, he paused and turned around slightly. A seemingly nonchalant look colored his eyes as he said, “So you’re asking Blake to attend the event at Bria’s school, eh?”

Amelie was stunned. She didn’t think that he would know about this.

She had only mentioned this while streaming.

Had Leo been watching her streams?

Even though Leo already knew that she was Foxy, she didn’t think that he would watch her streams.

Noticing her silence, Leo allowed his expression to turn even fiercer. “Bria is my daughter; she doesn’t need anyone to replace her father! She doesn’t need outsiders to join her events!”

For a moment, the entire house fell into silence.

moment, then

though Bria couldn’t participate and would only spectate at most, she still told him

there on time,” he

Amelie was speechless.

quite early, so Amelie hadn’t had

matter to attend to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken

ready, she walked over

room, she saw Bria lying

were flipping through

the

used had softened now, and he didn’t seem as serious as he usually was;

feeling of being embraced by

book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called out to

removed Bria from Leo’s embrace. “It’s

the tiny wheelchair and began pushing

around and looked at

hint of envy in

she was seeing things, but still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would

Leo stood up as

He didn’t like her calling him

hand, Amelie was at a loss

would decline, and she

what was said had been said, so she couldn’t take back her

of the room, then poured a

at the chicken soup,

favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as she hastily explained,

say anything as he picked up a spoon and began

especially quiet when he ate, and he carried

a dreamy feeling

same table and have breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had she expected that he would be willing

effort to study his preferences. She memorized his likes

avoided her cooking, refusing to

all the dishes, he would ask

though it was history, when she recalled it now, she still

drew a

now, and he was forcing himself to

had accepted this outcome a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about it and lowered her

dining table was

though Bria was focused on eating, she kept stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes,

made them herself. Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed a dumpling and

on her face, and it was paired with an earnest

the best, so she sincerely wanted

would fall in love with her mother’s cooking, hence deciding never to leave her

a moment, his hand still holding the spoon as